“Are you wet for me?” Normally, I’d check for myself, but I know better than to put my paint-covered fingers there. She nods. “Yes. Fuck me, Reid.” I grin. Damn, I love the way she openly asks me for what she wants. Seeing her come out of her shell sexually has been one of the biggest highlights of my life. Knowing that she has that much trust and faith in me makes me feel powerful.
